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loppe-kråka sier:

Skinheads! perfect!

Which one of you bitches..., wants to dance?

LOL IN THE LUK

Lål på dai din lille lål

Poem!


I had a cookie for breakfast,
I had a cookie for lunch.
I had a cookie for dinner,
and then I had some punch

(c) Ignore aka. Audun kk lol awesomes

Snømannen Kalle

Snøøøøømannen kalle, var det liv i kan du tro
alla barna så at han kunne gå
for han vinket litt og lo

det må ha vært litt trolldom i den flosshatten han fikk,
for tidlig neste morgen,
så var kalle ut' og gikk!

NO!

STEjdjiønvbnbvnbvnbnbnbnbnbnbn

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I guess that's the lazy version of blogging, hwere you can't be bothered to think of anything in particular to blog about, so you just blurt it all out on top of what you had already blurted out, so it doesn't make any sense at all.

Much like flapping your arms on the keyboard.

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The trouble with having an open mind, of course, is that people will insist on coming along and trying to put things in it. - Terry Pratchett

YAY

I'm totally getting this for christmas!

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LOPPE!

Good blogsssssssss?

http://nachiketadesai.blogspot.com/
Very decently written!

http://hunna.blogspot.com/
O_____o

and a last: HAHAHAH, to this quote:
"It is good for boy to meet girl in park, but it is better for boy to park meat in girl."

I like the orange glow.

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1964409955623535208

Dippadidaa

http://www.dumpalink.com/frame.php?id=1145694424

kjære kjære / dear dear

kjære Diplom is* Norge.

Det er med stor sorg jeg skriver denne lille notis i anledningen et meget ømfintlig tema.

Og jeg er overbevist om at dette ikke er første gangen dere får høre om det. Det dreier seg nemlig om en sak jeg føler allerede er tapt, men som ikke kan bli gitt slipp på. I hvertfall ikke riktig enda.

I min søte barndomstid, da alt var svart og hvitt, tights var kult og man hadde stor hvite sokker, var det én ting som hadde farge:

Én enkelt ting. Noe så patetisk og lite som en iskrem. Ikke en hvilkensomhelst iskrem, nei, selvfølgelig ikke. Men min egen (vår egen!) kjente, kjære "Kræsj Pink". Nei nei, ikke lukk mailen riktig enda! Dette er faktisk litt viktig!

For at generasjonsglippet skal slutte å skli, for at forskjellen mellom gammel og ung, barn og voksen, ikke skal sprike mer, ber jeg dere, på mine såre knær, om at jeg atter en gang skal få farge inn i livet.

Og den fargen skal ikke være Bestis: Bubbla. For uansett hvor lik den er, er det ikke den samme isen, den samme isen som spredte farge blandt umoderne tights og store, hvite sokker. Bytt navnet tilbake, og jeg lover dere jubel! For navnet betyr så mye, når en skal kommunisere, også spesielt med de yngre rekker :)
Gi oss, gi folket, gi Norge og Skandinavia Kræsj Pink tilbake!

Hilsen Tora, 16 Oslo
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Dear Diplom is* Norway

it is with great sorrow I write this little note in the occation of a very fragile subject

And I am convinced about this not being the first time you hear about it. It is about a case I feel is already lost, but that can't be let go of. At least not just yet.

In my sweet childhood, when everything was black and white, tights were cool and you had huge, white socks, there was one thing that had colour:

One simple thing. Something as pathetic and small as an icecream. Not any icecream, no, of course not. But my very own (our own!) known, dear "kræsj pink". No no, don't close the mail just yet! This is actually a little important!

For the gap between generations to stop sliding, for the difference between old and young, child and grown up, not to split more, I beg you, on my sore knees, of that I once again get colour in my life.

And that colour shall not be "Bestis: Bubbla". Because no matter how similar it is, it is not the same icecream, the same icecream that spread colour among unfashionable tights and huge, white socks. Change the name back, and I promise you cheering! Because the name means so much, when you are to communicate, also especially with the younger rows (of the people) :) Give us, give the people, give Norway and Scandinavia "Kræsj Pink" back!

Regards Tora, 16 Oslo

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*Ice cream manufacturer.

Mwaaah

Animusic!

bweheh

tull

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